Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 414: Two or three things that snakes and I have to say (39)


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"You——"

She subconsciously wanted to scream, but she recognized the man's deep eyes, a smile spread across her face, and she ran over: "Why are you here!"

But he didn’t expect that he had just taken a shower. His body was so poor that he couldn’t even coordinate his limbs well—commonly known as clumsy.

My slippers slipped on the edge of the carpet, and I rushed forward!

My body coordination is not good, but Tong Su’s consciousness is very quick, and her hand is like holding up a glass round table——

Successfully held on.

The man's hand ready to help her was left empty in the air.

She smiled proudly at the man: "There is no need for a hero to save a beauty for such a trivial matter."

The man looked at her in silence.

His eyes are really beautiful.

Deep brown, almost pure black, like a bottomless abyss. I can only see black surging, but I can't tell any emotion other than indifference. Every time I stare deeply, there is always someone. A feeling that makes people immersed in it and can never break away.

His eyelashes are also thick and slender, and the light always leaves a thick shadow on him. The vicissitudes of life make his face even more cold and handsome.

Everyone in the base said that this man had no emotions, that he was just a monster with **** hands and a heart of stone, a sinister and sinister snake hiding in the shadows, but Tong Su had never felt that way.

His eyes were indeed cold, but the coldness was just his self-protection. Through that layer of coldness, only she could see the starry tenderness inside.

Gentleness, which seemed completely incompatible with the cold and hard-hearted him, was actually the gentleness that really existed and was most shown to her.

She pursed her lips, smiling happily and proudly, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch his cheek.

This man belongs to her.

This handsome, cold, indifferent and dangerous man is hers.

Only for her.

The man stared at her steadily, then retracted his hand and slowly took it.

He was tall, and he didn't know where he came back from. He was actually wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform with belts, and military boots with high heels. As soon as he stood up, he blocked the entire floor-to-ceiling window that let in the moonlight.

The rich darkness fits him incomparably. He has always walked in the darkness, with his deep facial features hidden in the shadows, like a fish entering water and a dragon flying into the sky, almost blending into one.

He did not speak, but his deep eyes were still looking at her, and his eyes gradually moved downward, becoming darker and darker.

The air seemed to feel something, the silence became ambiguous, and all sounds ceased to exist.

Only she heard her heartbeat.

Lowering his head and following his downward gaze, it turned out that he had moved too much while supporting the round table, and had torn apart a section of his collar, exposing half of his snow-white arms and collarbone.

The man suddenly reached out and picked her up!

"Wu Ming!"

She breathed low, took a breath of air, and her back suddenly sank into the soft mattress. The mattress was so soft that she seemed to be sinking into the sea, and he was the huge wave that rushed to destroy her, fierce and roaring.

The man looked at her deeply, picked up her chin, lowered his head and kissed her deeply.

The hard muscles have deep lines, the shoulders are broad and strong, and when it reaches the waist, they are suddenly exhausted, without any fat at all.

She was the only one who had ever seen him with all his clothes stripped off and looking confused and infatuated.

She was afraid that the guest room was not soundproof, so she bit her lip and refused to make a sound, but he pushed harder and harder deliberately. She almost blurted out a muffled groan, and was so angry that she scratched his back, with tears in her eyes, but he stepped forward again and made her My whole body was tense and my toes were curled.

In the silence, his voice was low and hoarse, and his voice was domineering and possessive.

"You are not allowed to see him again."


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